For so many years, an old man and an old woman had never had a child.
Both of them were worried sick.
He was afraid that when he was old, there would be no one to take care of him.
For this reason, First Uncle had already started to plan.
He wanted to pick a suitable young man from the Siheyuan and secretly nurture him.
In the future, he would be her godson and take care of her in her old age.
Amongst them, his disciple Jia Xudong and Silly Zhu who lived next door were his targets.
But now, it seemed that he had another candidate.
She was obedient and filial, the orphan of a martyr, and a child who had watched her grow up.
Not bad, not bad. He could be properly nurtured…
……
"It smells so good. Who's cooking this delicious food?”
In the front yard, Third Uncle and his family had just woken up.
The youngest daughter, Yan Jiedi, was only ten years old. She sniffled and asked enviously.
"It's from the middle court. It's either Silly Zhu or Xiaofan cooking for his sister…"
Third Uncle also greedily sniffed the fragrance in the air.
Then, he frowned and said,
" Making pig fat and eating white flour early in the morning. Heh, how much does this cost…"
"Dad! I also want to eat pork fat mixed with noodles…"
The third brother, Yan Jiekuang, said subconsciously, but in the end, he was met with a slap from his old man.
"Eat, eat, eat. You only know how to eat. You want to eat pork fat and white flour so early in the morning. This family will be ruined by you sooner or later…"
Third Uncle cursed.
" Go, make some porridge and add more water. It's so early in the morning. Just make yourself full…"
……
The same conversation played out in every house in the courtyard house.
"Father, it smells so good!”
In the middle court, Qin Huairu and her family were also woken up by the fragrance that rushed into their noses.
The number one ingrate in the Siheyuan shouted at his father.
Qin Huairu's husband, Jia Dongxu, was still alive.
Although their family was living in poverty, they were still doing well.
"Whose house is this? Making delicious food so early in the morning. Can't they let people sleep well?”
Jia Dongxu cursed as he got up from his bed.
"Humph! It must be that little bastard Zhang Fan!”
She was fair and fat, and she didn't look like a good person. Jia Zhang-shi also stood up.
Greedily smelling the fragrance, his eyes kept rolling.
"Yesterday, when the street director came to inform that little brat that his parents were dead, he brought a lot of good things!”
" Pork and eggs…My goodness, the basket can't even hold them. They're probably cooking these delicious things…"
"Damn it, this little jinx is also a black-hearted person. He took so much delicious food and didn't even know to use it to show his filial piety to us elders. He deserves to have no parents at an early age!”
It was so early in the morning. Where did this old fellow come up with such vicious words?
Jumping out for free!
"Mom! I want to eat eggs too, I want to eat meat too!”
Hearing this, the stick immediately made a big fuss.
Even Xiao Dang and Huai Hua, who were still in their swaddling clothes, began to cry!
For a moment, the room was in a mess.
" Be good, Huai Hua, don't cry…"
Qin Huairu, who had just finished her confinement and was still a little haggard, hurriedly and carefully comforted her two daughters.
She even scolded him in a low voice.
"Stop fooling around. Don't scare the two sisters…"
In the end, the club cried even louder.
"Qin Huairu, why are you scolding my precious grandson? So what if the two money-losing goods cried to death? What's the big deal!”
Jia Zhangshi immediately hugged the stick in her arms and pointed at Qin Huairu as she cursed.
"Didn't you hear that my precious grandson is hungry? Hurry up and cook for him!”
"I want to eat noodles mixed with pork fat. I want to eat eggs!”
The stick meme shouted and added.
"Mom! We don't have enough food at home. How can we eat eggs and noodles…"
Qin Huairu said aggrievedly.
"No money? Qin Huairu, how can you manage the family!"
Upon hearing this, Jia Dongxu, who was the same, immediately started cursing.
"I work in the factory every day and give you money to support this family on time. But it's not even the end of the month yet, and you're telling me that you have no money? What's the use of me raising a piece of trash like you…"
Upon hearing this, Qin Huairu felt so wronged that she was about to cry.
Jia Dongxu was a second-class fitter in the factory. He earned nearly 30 yuan a month.
However, he only gave Qin Huairu 20 yuan as living expenses every month.
The rest would be taken out for fun.
On the other hand, Qin Huairu's living expenses of 20 yuan were to be paid to Jia Zhangshi as a monthly pension of 3 yuan.
With the remaining money, the family of five was already living on a tight budget.
Jia Zhangshi mother and son, as well as the wooden club, had to eat well and use well all day long.
How could it be enough!
If it wasn't for the fact that he was hanging on to the silly pillars and bringing them leftovers from the factory every day, he would have given them some cash from time to time.
This life had long been unbearable.
However, did Qin Huairu dare to say these words out loud?
Otherwise, he would have been beaten up by Jia Dongxu, who was furious out of humiliation!
He could only hug his two daughters and cry silently.
"Cry, cry, cry! She only knew how to cry like a jinx! My son and I are not dead yet!"
Jia Zhang-shi swore.
"No money? Can't you borrow money? Yesterday, the street gave that little bastard a large sum of money. Can't you borrow all the money?”
"With that money, what can we not eat?”
……
A bowl of noodles mixed with pork fat had caused a huge commotion in the courtyard house.
Even the family of the strongest vampire was lured over.
As the instigator, Zhang Fan naturally did not know about this.
However, even if he knew, he would not care about this.
In his opinion, these things weren't even as important as having a green onion stuck to his sister's face.
"Brother's noodles are so fragrant!”
Little Nuannuan hugged the bowl of noodles that was bigger than her face and ate while smiling happily.
Children don't know how cruel life and death are.
She quickly forgot about yesterday's sadness.
Perhaps it was a good thing.
Zhang Fan patted his sister's head and happily ate.
Dong dong dong!
Just as the siblings were laughing and competing to see who could eat noodles faster.
Someone knocked heavily on the door.
His voice was so loud, as if he was afraid that Zhang Fan could not hear him.
Zhang Fan frowned.
Something unlucky had happened at home yesterday, and Chief Wang had also informed the people around him.
Logically speaking, no one should disturb him.
Who was so blind? Looking for trouble early in the morning?
"Who is it?"
He whispered to his sister to eat her noodles in peace.
Zhang Fan asked coldly as he walked towards the door.
Immediately, the knocking stopped and was replaced by a sweet and harmless female voice.
"Xiaofan, I'm your Sister Qin!"
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